I blackmailed you

"It was a rather long fantasy." You smile, still a little embarrassed. "In it I went in the strip-bar, noticed a sexy stripper, amazingly it turned outto be you. You begged me to not tell your parents about your job and I blackmailed you for sex."

"****? What a bad boy. And why exactly would you imagine me in the role of a stripper? Not something else? Why was that so special?" For Sara it seems to just a fun game.

"Uhm... That's something I'd rather not tell. I already told you more than you should know."

"Come on, I'm bored and It's fun. If you'll answer all my questions, I'll tell you whatever REAL hot stuff from my life you want to know."

That is a very intriguing proposal so you continue "Well, I was eighteen years old back than. You visited us for a few days." Your face starts going red. "When you were sleeping, I entered your room, discovered you only slept in your panties and enjoyed the sight of your topless body."

Sara stares at you for a second or two and bursts out in laughter "So you were a little pervert back then too? I had assumed that you were just a little nerd caring only about his studies. But that brings up two other questions, did you touch me? Did you touch yourself in my room?"

"No, and no. I was too afraid to be caught" You smile weakly "But back in my room I had the fantasy exactly as I told you earlier."

"That bring another question. Why did you jerk imaging me only once? Did you switch to some other girl you peeped on? "

"No... I felt so guilty for using an imaginary you in that way, so I never did again." Strangely you feel a lot better after revealing that little secret of yours.

"Interesting... Well, I promised. It's your turn to ask." Sara looks in your eyes, trying to guess what your first question will be.